Something to Believe In
part 5:
“Yea, it’s not in the city it’s out here, but I could take you guys!”
“Yesssss let’s go!” Niall said, and looked up at Liam.
“Daddy Liam, can we please go?”
“It’s not up to me, ask Paul!”
“As long as I come and make sure it’s okay, we can check it out.”
“Wait, can you get off of work?” Zayn asked, and I looked down at my work uniform, and up at Patty who was giving me her thinking face.
“You know what, don’t worry about it. I’ll have someone come in, you two can leave it’s not a big deal.”
“Really?!” I asked, and she nodded her head. “Thanks Patty, I owe you for this!” and hugged her. She was taken aback by the hug, but everyone laughed, and Harry stood up and shouted,
“Let’s go!”
“We can go out this back door,” I offered, peeking through the window. There were about 20 girls top still outside, but they would cause such a scene. “If you pull the car around, it comes right in front of the door.” I said, and looked at Paul. The boys were clueless with this, as was Jordan, and her and Niall were still going at the ice creams.
“I don’t have much more room.” She said, as she dutifully ate a tiny bit of red velvet.
“Me neither,” said Niall, and he put it back in the freezer, and leaned against it. The rest of the guys were just listening to what we were plotting.
“How will you get there?” Liam asked,
“I drove here, so my car’s here.” I said, and Liam looked shocked.
“You’re 17 and you drive?”
“Yea?” I giggled, and looked at Jordan. She looked just as confused as I was. “I’ve had my license for like 7 months now.”
“Not fair.” He said, and shook his head.
“Hey Liam, maybe she can give you a few pointers.” Harry joked, and elbowed Louis, as they both laughed.
“Real funny,” he said, and Jordan interrupted and asked,
“Would I be able to get ready?”
“Yea, I need to too.” I said, and looked down as I took my apron off, revealing my blue tshirt and black yoga pants with my stained shoes from too many late Friday and Saturday nights working.
“Can we go to Jordan’s house, wait for her to get ready, go to my house, and I’ll change really quick, and we can go from there?” I asked. Paul nodded his head,
“As long as that’s okay with the guys.” They all looked indifferent until Zayn spoke up and said,
“Yea, that’s completely fine.” Niall looked at Jordan, and said,
“You don’t drive, right?” and she laughed,
“Nooo, not yet.” And he looked relieved.
“Alright good, me either. But we can drive you to your house, as long as, well you tell us how to get there.” She giggled, and looked at me, unsure of what to do.
“Are you gonna leave me by myself?” I asked, and jokingly pouted.
“I’m actually curious to see you drive,” Zayn said and looked at Niall. “We can take the leprechaun with us,” and Niall just lit up at his nickname.
“Paul, do you trust me?” I asked, and he looked me up and down, as I grabbed my keys out of the locker. “Here’s my license, in case you don’t trust me.” My license picture was probably one of my better pictures, surprisingly. I had just gotten back from a two week trip from the beach, and my crazy curls were actually cooperating with me. Louis snuck behind Paul, and grabbed my ID from my hands.
“Nice picture, you have Harry hair.” And he petted Harry on the head.
“Yea, I straightened it today though.” I said, and tugged at my long ponytail.
“Why?” Zayn asked.
“I don’t know.” I looked at him, and smiled. “It was a straight hair kinda day.”
“You can drive in front of us.” Paul finally agreed skeptically, and added, “No pit stops.”
“No sir.” I turned to face him with a serious face, but I couldn’t keep it very long.
“Perfect!” Niall said, and Paul again directed me,
“Go show them where to pull the car up.” I grabbed my keys from Louis, which had my license in the Vera Bradley wallet attached to my turquoise University of Pittsburgh lanyard. I walked out calmly with another guy around the corner, and up to my car, Sheila. I carefully backed out of the spot and drove around the lot until the black SUV appeared in my rearview mirror, and the man waved to me. I pulled around the back of Maggie Moo’s, right in front of the door, and the man was on the phone, and then pointed to the door swinging open. Zayn, Niall, and Jordan walked over to my car, and Jordan and Niall slid across the back seat. I adjusted the seat so that Zayn could sit down on it.
“Sorry, two door car problems.”
“It’s alright!” Zayn smiled and I looked back at Niall’s squished legs.
“Sorry Niall!”
“Don’t worry, remember, I’m a leprechaun!” and we all laughed, he then added,
“Ohh yea we have DJ Malik with us!” and I told everyone to buckle up, and drove out of the parking lot, and stopped at the red light.
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